With these endless sacrifices and our ever-growing vices well swallow tomorrow whole, the corpses of coherence have shouted their surrender for the last time, last night. The virtues of our actions race the burning of our times through tunnels we have burrowed in to justify our lives. The offers weve projected nail our limbs against the wall with promises so empty theyll echo through us all.
This co-dependent relationship between man and what he must do is a ruin built to ruin the rest of us. Uninspired youth, tragically turned on my embracing entertainment, marginalized through a narrow scope of spirit-crushing landlords bred to breathe life into barricades of burning scars and bleeding wounds.